Thursday, January 12, 2006
... begins now. No classes tomorrow or any other Friday of the semester and classes are cancelled Monday in observance of Martin Luther King Jr. Day.
I'm exhausted. My eyes want to just close and I want to fall to sleepy-bye. But it's still so early! not even eight yet.
Am feeling rather better today. I can breathe with limited pain and my back hasn't been bothering me too much. The bruise on my left arm is ginormous, though, and it's been bothering me off and on all day. It's getting bigger and turning into many different shades of blue and green and yellow. Sort of gross.
Am confused tonight. Rather. Like rather and very.
My sewing lab is going to be totally rocking. I even know a few peoples in it.
Tired now. Maybe I'll take a little nap. I haven't anything else to say, anyway. Except that I can feel my depression bubbling up to the surface like it's lava in a volcano.
